Title

Heflin is for real

by TBLardmaster
Storyline Prison for Meta-Powered Women
Characters Electra Woman Dynagirl
Category
Previous Chapter Meanwhile, the Warden receives an intriguing phone call

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A few minutes later Electra-Woman and Dynagirl stepped into the elevator to be taken up to the Warden's Penthouse. They had never been the brightest, and had enthusiastically agreed to Frank's recommendation to go and see an old colleague who was going to help them to be more effective Superheroines. With their trusty Electracoms by their side, they doubted there was any situation they couldn't handle, but trusted Frank implicitly.

The Warden had a secret camera in the lift and watched with interest as his latest playmates rose to meet him. His earlier spells had clearly affected them as much as Spider-Woman; Dynagirl had never been particularly curvy but now was bulging in a most entertaining manner. But the blonde Electra-Woman had already started off as busty, and the effect on her was quite remarkable, leaving her with a clear balance problem that she was completely oblivious to.

Predictably, their costumes were also adjusted in order to better display their assets. Their boots were relatively unchanged, but with their heel doubled to make even walking that much more precarious. Their tights had also survived, but growing even more sheer as they journeyed up each leg to make sure that by the time they reached their thighs they were completely transparent. Their leotards were now FAR snugger, the crotch only a few millimetres wide and only slowly widening until around their navels. Virtually nothing was left to the imagination. Their belts had disappeared, as they had served no purpose other than hiding their trim tummies. Electra-Woman's 'X' and Dyna-Girl's 'V' has been lowered to drop lower down their uniforms to find their apexes over their cleavages. The fabric of the Pink V and Yellow X was even thinner than their tights, and their nipples were clearly visible. Their capes were shortened, like their previous colleagues, and the Warden admired the shapely tone of their buttocks. Electra-Woman's long blonde hair remained unfettered and tousled, but perhaps slightly longer. Dynagirl had recently been experimenting with losing her ludicrous pigtails, but now they had returned.

Eventually the door opened. An eager Electra-Woman stepped forward too quickly, overestimating the new width of her bust, and rammed both breasts between the wall and receding door. Obliviously, she carried on regardless. Dynagirl, although as dumb as a box of rocks, was slightly wiser than her mentor, and, for far too brief a moment, wondered why this last training session had to take part at this time of night.

The warden opened the door with a winning smile, "Electra-Woman! Dynagirl! So nice to meet you both; why don'y you come in and sit down?"


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